0097 A handsome sunny guy who is not easy to deal with

The veteran was a little puzzled, was this person crazy, caught by himself, and still laughed?

Hmph, I'll make you cry right away!

The host's voice also echoed around the field.

"Oh my God, the evil god has been caught, can he survive this move? After all, this big brother soldier has already fallen fifteen players in a row, and this is all the way to the quarterfinals! And the evil god player, will he stop here?"

Although he knew that it was a business need, the host's vigorous explanation still made Luo Sheng feel a little noisy. Hmph, it's better to let Liu Mengtian preside over it!

"Lie down!"

The veteran swept his feet, wanting to sweep down the middle-aged uncle in front of him as usual. But the evil god's legs were firmly planted on the ground, and the veteran's foot didn't even sweep!

"Huh?"

The veteran was stunned for a moment, but Luo Sheng understood it. Evil God Yang Ke, he stabbed his horse slightly. It was this kind of horse step, which was extremely steady, that made the veteran's foot lose its effect. Not to mention anything else, Yang Ke's basic skills are indeed very strong, I'm afraid he has really practiced for decades.

Pan Yun is also amazing, and she can invite such a master to deal with herself!

Before the veteran understood, Yang Ke had already raised his hands and directly opened the veteran's palm. At the same time, Yank poked both palms in the veteran's ribs at the same time. It didn't look like it was moving, but the soldier's body flew back a meter and fell hard to the ground.

He rolled off the ground, got up, opened his mouth, wowed, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What happened just now? Why did Brother Bing get injured? What did the evil god do?"

The host, like the audience, was very incomprehensible.

Luo Sheng probably saw a little meaning, what Yang Ke used just now seemed to be an inch. At this moment, the other party was not lightly injured, I am afraid that it has already hurt the internal organs.

But Yang Ke didn't seem to intend to let the other party go, and his body suddenly appeared in front of the veteran. Before the veteran could react, Yang Ke slapped his knife and poked him in the lower abdomen!

This time, Yang Ke was more thorough, his palm knife tore through the other party's clothes, as well as flesh and blood, and all four fingers did not enter the veteran's lower abdomen!

Burst!

Luo Sheng's heart was beating when he saw it, where is this hand knife, catch up with the real knife!

Although the veteran ate this trick, he had strong willpower, and he actually grabbed Yang Ke's shoulder again, ready to throw him out!

“......”

The veteran spat out another mouthful of blood, even if he was an iron-beaten man, he couldn't hold on, his hands lost his strength, and he knelt softly in front of Yan Ke.

"It's miserable. ”

Yang Ke licked the blood on his hand, "I said, you brought it on yourself." ”

As he spoke, Jank lifted his foot and struck the veteran down, then stomped on his head.

"Oh my God, the Evil God Player...... trampling the other party under their feet, this is definitely an insulting action, and the audience is applauding! ”

Both the host and the audience were dissatisfied, and there were boos everywhere. But it didn't have any effect on Yanke, and he even opened his hands as if he was enjoying it.

"Victor, evil god!

The referee hurriedly announced the result of the game, and the ambulance team came up and carried the veteran down to rescue him.

Yang Ke stood in the ring, and in the face of overwhelming boos, he jumped to the top of the high platform more than one meter high, and then snatched the microphone from the panicked host.

"Demon King, do you dare to come down and compete with me?"

It seems that Yang Ke can't wait anymore and wants to deal with Luo Sheng immediately.

Luo Sheng didn't know when, he was already standing in the player's seat. After all, the next thing is his match with Zhao Liangcheng, so he came out in advance.

At this time, Yang Ke pointed a finger at himself and provoked loudly, but Luo Sheng held his arms and did not say anything.

The atmosphere was heated up, and the host had already taken out the spare microphone and continued to play on the side.

"The Demon God Player has made an appointment with the Demon King Player! How will the Demon King Player react? Let's hear it!"

The senior sister ran to Luo Sheng's side, and as soon as this big beauty appeared, it was very eye-catching. However, Luo Sheng's attitude at this time is more attractive.

The microphone was handed to Luo Sheng, and everyone looked at Luo Sheng, including Yang Ke, all waiting for Luo Sheng's answer.

Luo Sheng was not stingy, and simply replied with two words.

"Fuck off. ”

The audience exploded, and Yang Ke's face was also full of green tendons.

"You ......"

Yang Ke wanted to have a seizure, but when he remembered Pan Yun's rules, he could only endure it first.

"Okay, wait for me, let you live a little longer!"

With that, Yang Ke jumped off the high platform amid the boos of the audience and returned to his seat.

Luo Sheng is too lazy to take care of him, this evil god Yang Ke, although his kung fu is good, but his patience is not good. It's too naïve to provoke yourself again and again.

"Alright, after the farce just now, let's get back to the game. The quarterfinals are over, and the four players we stood out are in good spirits, so let's continue the wonderful semi-finals!

The host became excited again, and when he mentioned Zhao Liangcheng's name, he was about to stand up!

The gap is really big, Luo Sheng muttered in his heart. I also want such a beauty to worship, it's very fulfilling, okay!

"Hello. ”

Zhao Liangcheng stood generously opposite Luo Sheng, and stretched out his hand to Luo Sheng very friendly.

Why, the weasel gives the chicken a New Year's greeting, either a traitor or a thief!

Luo Sheng didn't have a good impression of this little white face! He was even a little annoyed with him! He still held his arms, looked at Zhao Liangcheng with disdain through the mask, and ignored his handshake.

"Alright, friend, I hope we'll get to the point. ”

Zhao Liangcheng had no choice but to fold his hands and make a Muay Thai starting salute.

And in the surrounding stands, there was already a lot of scolding!

"Grass mud horse, what are you, you dare to treat Ah Cheng like this!"

"This bastard, bullying my husband!"

"No quality! No morality! No cultivation! No youth, no one loves!"

All kinds of mocking sounds, like arrows, shot into Luo Sheng's ears, and it felt very heart-piercing. But fortunately, Luo Sheng was thick-skinned and automatically ignored the words of these people. On the martial arts field, it was originally an opponent, a fake dry wool!

"The race is on. ”

The host loudly announced, "Dear Ah Cheng, please teach that rude guy a good lesson!"

Okay, even the host is like this, Zhao Liangcheng, you are a cow!